The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 79 I'm Lost
"Wait a minute...!" A strong gust of wind rushed towards him, and Wang Tiezhu hurriedly shouted out. Looking at the fist that had just stopped at his face, he was filled with shock and anger.

Wang Tao frowned and snorted impatiently, "Hurry up and tell me, what are your demands?"

"I know where your second senior brother Qi Cheng is now. As long as you let me go, I will tell you!" Wang Tiezhu thought it over and over, but he was unwilling to be beaten for no reason. In the end, he decided to use his "precious" information to exchange for his personal safety.

Anyway, these two only have a grudge against Feng Ling. Presumably, they should have some affection for their second senior brother!
If it were before Wang Tao and his companion boarded the evil spirit master's ship, Wang Tiezhu's idea would definitely be valid. But now, even though the two of them know that Qi Cheng is in the other party's hands, they dare not make any rash moves.

"Really? You really know?" Wang Tao and Hu Mei'er exchanged a glance, a hint of murderous intent flashing in their eyes, which disappeared quietly when they turned to ask him excitedly.

"You have to take us to see it. Otherwise, how will we know if you're lying to us!" Seeing the honest-looking man nod to show that he really knew, Hu Mei'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. She stepped forward to block Wang Tao, reached out her jade-like hand to pull Wang Tiezhu up, and said with a charming smile, "Don't worry, we all come from major sects, we have that much credibility!"

"You said it! You can't lie to me." Wang Tiezhu got up and shook off the charming woman's hand, angrily patting the dust off his clothes, which were all dirty.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hu Mei'er's eyes. She hadn't expected that this burly man would be so unfazed by her seductive arts and completely unaffected by lust. The woman muttered to herself, "What a fool!"

"Alright! Lead the way. Once we find our senior brother, we'll let you go." Wang Tao wasn't stupid; he knew that fighting here would inevitably lead to unforeseen circumstances, so it was better to go somewhere further away. Besides, they also wanted to know if this guy was lying to them; otherwise, killing someone unjustly would ultimately be a karmic debt.

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"Senior brother, should we save that guy or not?" Two men carrying long swords stood on the city wall, which had been empty for many years. If Wang Tiezhu were here, he would definitely recognize them as the two young men who had saved his life before.

"Do what you can to help!" After the young man called "senior brother" spoke helplessly, the two who had been gazing at the woods outside the city disappeared without a trace.

Meanwhile, Wang Tiezhu led Wang Tao and the other man through the winding woods for most of the day, but they still couldn't accurately reach the eerie graveyard they had glimpsed from afar when they were chopping wood last time.

"Damn it! Stop! Are you fucking messing with me?" Wang Tao's face darkened as he grabbed the honest-looking man who was using his "pointing and pointing skills" to explore the way. Even Hu Mei'er, who was following behind with her makeup done, was full of resentment.

"Ahem! I think I'm lost!" Wang Tiezhu scratched his head sheepishly, his expression revealing his embarrassment. He even changed the way he usually addressed people.

Wang Tiezhu wasn't stupid. Along the way, he deliberately avoided the graveyard and wandered around aimlessly. Whenever he deliberately approached the graveyard, the two men would reveal a hidden murderous intent. This frightened Wang Tiezhu so much that he was in a panic, but he dared not show it on his face.

"Why don't you talk about me anymore?" Hu Mei'er was holding back a lot of resentment, and she deliberately targeted the honest man's sore spots.

"Yeah! I don't know why I didn't say it!" The other person cast a sharp look at him, and Wang Tiezhu's heart skipped a beat. He pretended to be stupid and blurted it out casually.

"Stop! And what's with your legs shaking?" Wang Tao interrupted the endless chatter with a grim expression, staring intently at Wang Tiezhu's uncontrollably trembling legs. "Uh... what are you going to do?" Seeing the undisguised murderous intent on their faces, Wang Tiezhu subconsciously took three steps back, his broad back pressed against a small tree stump. Staring at the two machetes gleaming in the setting sun, he felt like a million curses were running through his mind.

"Go to hell! The underworld needs people like you." Wang Tao and Hu Mei'er's faces were ferocious. To prevent the man from escaping, they blocked all his escape routes from both sides and slaughtered him like gods of death.

"Whoosh!" Just as Wang Tiezhu was about to die, a strong wind blew by, snowflakes flew everywhere, and two sharp swords carrying a snowstorm suddenly crashed into Wang Tao and Hu Meier from the side.

"Bang bang~!" Like a piercing shriek in the dead of winter, four sharp swords clashed and slid past. Caught off guard, Wang Tao and his companion flew backward and fell hard, while the two handsome young men opposite them stood with their swords raised on their shoulders, showing no sign of distress.

"Flying Snow Combined Sword Technique...!? Run!" With a shout of shock and anger, Wang Tao grabbed the terrified Hu Mei'er and leaped into the dense forest, disappearing in a few breaths.

Why are the people from Feixue Sect here? Wang Tao's mind was in chaos. He subconsciously put himself in the shoes of Yuqing Sect to think about the problem. When he came to his senses, he was no longer so angry, only "surprised".

"What incredible swordsmanship!" Hu Meier shuddered and sighed softly, still shaken. Those two ninth-level cultivators, relying on the power of their combined sword technique, had barely touched the threshold of the tenth level. If she and Wang Tao hadn't been forcibly boosted by one level by Elder Ku, they would probably be in grave danger!

"Junior brother, don't chase them! Those two are acting strangely..." The young senior brother pressed down on the junior brother who was about to leap away. The two then turned around and went forward to comfort and question the terrified, honest man.

"Achoo!" After rattling off everything he knew about the eerie graveyard, Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but sneeze suddenly, clearly having been badly hurt by the two men's attack.

"Brother Wang, go home! We'll find a way to pass this message on to Feng Ling." After escorting the honest-looking man to the edge of the village, the two young men turned and left again, carrying their longswords, without any desire or ambition.

"Thank you both! May I ask your names?" Wang Tiezhu bowed and asked urgently as he stood up and looked at the two men's backs.

"Sun Yang...!"

"Sun Tzu...!"

The two young men exchanged a smile, then with a few leaps and bounds, their figures disappeared into the dense forest once more...

"Brother, are you going to see that Feng Ling guy?" Sun Wu asked as soon as they left.
"No, let's go directly to the cemetery and wait there! I believe he will soon appear there with the sect leader, and then it will be time to settle our scores!"

Under the dazzling sunset, Sun Yang raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly. At the same time, a trace of deep-seated hatred flashed in the eyes of the two of them. They stretched their shadows and slowly approached the strange cemetery that Wang Tiezhu pointed to.

(End of this chapter)